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Aleiia knew not what to do, or say after his departure.

True Love? That's what he believed the treasure was? He is here to fine true love just as she was searching herself. All she managed as he left and asked for a later rendezvous was a small and meek "A--aye."

It was not how a Princess would speak and yet, here she was struck dumb by the elven knight, whose eyes she could not erase from her memory, whose voice smooth as silk and rang in her mind like a soft summer rain. Her heart raced at the thought of him.

Could it be that she may have already found the one to whom she prayed to the Goddess Gaia for guidance towards. Was her heart already his?

She closed her eyes.

No. It's too soon. A simple conversation, however engaging however long she could just sit and listen to him speak, it was not enough to define true love.

Or Was it?

Aleiia had to force herself not to run toward the marble stairs.

She thought with a giggle. If they were meant to be, then they stairs shall be their special place, where they first met.

She opened the door with a smile but it disappeared as she watched the scene before her.

"Terrowin?" She peeped as he beat the downed guard as he cried for mercy.

"Terrowin. stop." She said, her voice was small even in her own ears.

She felt tears sting her eyes.

He couldn't be the one.

She realised sobbing lightly as she watched him.